I wandered through, alone and lost;
Upon the sea found tempest tossed.
I looked to Him for love and hope;
As well His strength that I may cope.
..... I called upon His Holy Name;
..... His love and strength to claim.
I called to Him who made the sky;
The earth and all that therein lie.
To Him who made the deep blue sea;
The creatures all, that therein be.
.....Praise the LORD, His Holy Name;
.....Always evermore the same.
'Twas then it was He sent to me;
His son to die and set me free.
He raised him up, then from the dead;
Now on toward that Rock I'm led.
.....Kept there by His Holy Name;
.....Cleansed from sin and shame.
And though at times I stumble still;
At times I fail to do His will.
Yet still He hears my heartfelt cry;
Then lifts me up from where I lie.
.....He calls me by His Holy Name;
.....Removes from me, my blame.
For though I"m scarred and ever flawed;
Yet still you hear me oh my God.
Bless me with your boundless grace.
My sinful ways you may efface.
.....And so I praise your Holy Name;
.....Forever always, still the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for this lovely inspirational poem- - It reads like a devotional that you would wake up to, first thing in the morning, to start your day. Loved your use of the word 'efface' in the last stanza, instead of the more common 'erase'. Welcome to Poem Hunter, and please continue writing!
thank you Practicing Poet for your kind words, I thought about erase but when with efface believing that it seemed to be more fitting. so glad you enjoyed this one.